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[holylulusworld]

Every breath you take (11)

Summary: There is a shadow following you. He doesn’t know what he got himself into.

Pairing: Stalker!Bucky Barnes x fem!Reader

Warnings: stalking, being stalked, loneliness, a man out of time, secret admirer trope, longing, fluff, bitchy collegue

A/N: You all made me do it! Here’s the series to this random idea: Stalker Bucky & Crazy Reader

Catch up here: Every breath you take (10)

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Over the next week, you’re a busy bee. You work harder than ever before to make sure you can take Friday off. Bucky invited you for dinner at his place, and you don’t want to miss your second date for anything in the world.

“Look at our cheery co-worker,” your colleague huffs as you whistle a tune while printing more copies. Only thinking of Bucky and the perfect date you had makes you smile. She can’t ruin your mood.

“A good morning for you too,” you chirp but don’t turn around. Her sour mood is not your problem. It’s not your job to cheer her up. You tried so often, but she only got bitchier whenever you offered your help or tried to be nice.

“Why are you so cheery on a Wednesday morning,” she snarls and stands a little closer. While she looks over your shoulder at the copier, you smile to yourself. If you told her about your date, Alpine and Bucky, your colleague would find a way to ruin it for you too. “Did something good happen over the last days?”

You bite your tongue before you can tell her about your date and Bucky. She’s a nosy bitch and would spread rumors about you and your date without a doubt.

“Nothing special,” you lie, and focus on finishing your task. There’s more than enough to do today, and you don’t have time to entertain her.

“You’re chirping like a little bird, and flutter around the office just the same. I wonder what got into you, is all,” she presses on, determined to find out about the cause of your happiness.”

“I got a new plant,” you say to stop her from asking more questions. The last thing you need is that you accidentally tell her about Bucky.

“I bet it has something to do with your secret admirer. Did he send you more than flowers this time? Lingerie? Dick pics.”

You grit your teeth and exhale sharply. How can she talk like that about your secret admirer? He’d never do such a thing. Your secret admirer is a gentleman, not some creep sending your lingerie or dick pics.

Your colleague keeps on nagging about work, your secret admirer, and life in general. Just like before, you ignore her. No one is going to ruin your mood, or the happiness you feel because of your date with Bucky.

Only the thought of him makes everything better. Your day. Your nights. Your whole life.

She can’t bring you down or take your happiness away from you. Walking away, the copies tugged under your arm you smile sweetly at your colleague. “I need to go back to my desk. If you have any more questions, please make an appointment.”

She gives you the stinky eye, but you don’t care.

“Alpine, we need to clean this place. It must be sparkling clean when Y/N comes here for our date,” Bucky rummages inside the kitchen, looking for a cleaner. “Alpine, no more making the floor dirty. Stop hiding your toys in every corner, punk.”

Alpine hisses at the bucket stand on the floor. The white furball walks past Bucky to jump onto the sofa and get comfortable in their favorite spot.

“Hey, help me here. You want her to like you too, right?” Bucky cocks his head to look at his cat. “Punk, if we want to bring her into our life, you should put more effort into winning her over.”

Bucky furrows his brows. He looks at the bucket and then at the cleaner, deciding to try this new direction first. If dates and love confession won’t work out, he can still let the darker thoughts take over and bring you away.

Maybe convincing you to move in with him isn’t going to work out. Maybe, just maybe he should stick to his original plan and take you away from the life you’re living to give you a better one.

“Hmm…ladies. What do you think?” You pose in front of your plushies while trying on another dress. “No, that’s not the one.” Sighing deeply, you strip off the dress to toss it onto the bed to join the pile of clothing.

Again, you walk toward your wardrobe to get the next dress out. In a few days, you’ve got the next date with Bucky, and you want to look beautiful for him.

Grabbing another dress in fifties style you frown. What if Bucky doesn’t like your style? Maybe you should try something sexier on.  

You shake your head. No. Bucky is not like that. He’s a gentleman and admired the dress you wore for your first date more than once.

“What do you say, this one?” You take your favorite dress out. A rockabilly fifties swing dress, adorned with a beautiful cream-colored floral print and pastel green foliage on a pale salmon pink background. The dress boasts cute, capped sleeves and a ruched chest panel. It’s the perfect mix of cute and stylish. “Do you think he’ll like it?”

Your plushies can’t help you decide. Of course, they can’t. You already know that the dress is the perfect choice for your date with Bucky. If he doesn’t make a move on Friday night, you’ll be damned…

Part 12

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[quaranmine]

Would you ever consider rewriting TIOADL into an original book with different character names? :D

It's such a unique story and i adore it so so much, if you ever wanted to or found a way to publish it i can guarantee you i am interested!

Actually, yes! I still love this idea and I feel like I still have a lot to say if I were to rewrite it. There's several points in the existing story that I know I would be better equipped to research and write now. For example, I know I could make the entire plot about search and rescue much cleaner in a future version. I am very happy with the story as it came out though, don't get me wrong.

However, the character names aren't really this issue with this story as-is. It's the setting. I don't think Firewatch the game can copyright the concept of two fire lookouts forming a friendship over the radio. But they do hold ownership of the setting. But I don't think it's as simple as just changing the names of the lookouts or in-game landmarks like Jonesy Lake. Is it too close to the game if I keep it in Shoshone National Forest? Is it too close to the game if I keep the year in 1989? I am fine with the story being clearly inspired by Firewatch the game, as it's not a crime to take inspiration from other forms of media. I think at this point with its popularity, literally any fire lookout related piece of media will remind people of Firewatch. But how close is too close, where it seems like an obvious rip-off?

I feel like the easiest way to divorce myself from the game's setting would be to pick a different year timeline and a different national forest as a setting. But that leaves me a lot closer to square one on my research--I did a LOT of research on the Greater Yellowstone Ecosystem and historical elements such as the Yellowstone fires of 1988 and the Blackwater fire of 1937. I also dug up historical memos from the time period, like one from July 1989 that discussed the current orders the Forest Service was giving on fire suppresion and the interagency discussions on policy happening at the time. It would make me sad to lose this historical context, frankly. I also would want to stick in the same decade because I like the vibe that it gives the story (so, I don't want to research earlier decades nor do I want it to be too modern.) I did consider simply shifting it to 1988 itself, so instead of the aftermath of fires being part of the story, it's the fire itself since that was a particularly bad season for many places. So what new national forest do I pick? Shoshone also has historical interest as the first ever national forest, so it feels like less of a "random" choice by Campo Santo. Or do I just make up a fake one that supposedly exists in another state? I think a lot of my ecological research could still be applied for alpine areas nearby like Colorado, Idaho, or Montana but I would still double check everything.

So it's not going to be simple to turn it into an original story if I wanted 😅

[frostironfudge]

Labyrinth - Bucky Barnes - Chapter II

Summary: labyrinth (noun), a complicated set of paths and passages, through which it is difficult to find your way. Bucky and You would do anything for Steve and Wanda, your respective best friends. In an attempt to avoid a tradition Steve and Wanda come up with a lie involving their best friends.  A lie, that involves building a labyrinth. Bucky and You begin to build but will you two find your way out or be caught in it?

Pairing: Bucky Barnes x Female!Reader, (Modern AU)

Word Count: 8.3k || Dividers: @firefly-graphics

Warnings: fluff, angst, swearing, mild violence (none towards reader), alpine is the freaking best.

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The day is a mess, you don’t even want to know what will occur tonight. It seems as if everything was going wrong. Every part of your brain was screaming at you for being stupid at the silliest of things. 

Batch of cookies? Burned despite the timer. 

Updates to boss? Emailed but never attached the file. 

Your outfit for tonight? Bleached by the damned dry cleaners. 

You’re almost in tears, Wanda has been freaking out all day. Bucky has just texted that he would pick you up, reminding you of the six thirty timing. You push your feelings back down as Wanda’s picture flashes across the screen. 

“Sharon is going to be there, which means she will try to grill you.” Wanda warns, you purse your lips. 

“Also Brock might try to piss off Bucky so you need to keep him calm. Fuck, I hate this why can’t they just accept you both are a pair on face value?” She grumbles. 

“I don’t know.” You answer, you really don’t know what to do or say, several things are looming over your head. 

“I’m over here panicking, could you at least say something more than ‘I don’t know’?” Wanda groans. 

You know she doesn’t mean it, she’s stressed. You’re sure Steve is too. The entire situation is not in anyone’s favour. You keep your cool.

“Great, now you’re quiet.” Wanda clicks her tongue. You sigh.

“I need you to calm me down? Okay?” She huffs irritated.

“Wan, I don’t know what I can say to make it better, alright? I know it's stressful and Bucky and I will try our best to convince them. It is stressful for us too. Neither of us have experience being engaged to draw from, I don’t know if he does? I don’t okay?” You try to quell her spiral. 

“God I need wine.” She grumbles, “I’m sorry, I lashed out.”

“Understandable.” You shrug, you play around with the batter, pouring it into the moulds. Tapping and then placing them in the oven. 

“Are you making anything for tonight?” Wanda questions you when you hear the sound of liquid sloshing, you’re sure it's wine. 

“Oh, yeah, bringing in a cake or cupcakes.” You hum, setting the timer. Back up item is the cookies you have ready to go. 

“Steve’s calling, it better not be your fiancé bailing, we still have to talk about the pictures.” She reminds you before ending the call. 

You press your face into your palms. Taking breaths to calm down. Glancing at the time, it is still two hours till your first order is picked up. You set an alarm for an hour from now, and a timer for the oven goods.

Heading into bed, you pull the covers over your head, closing your eyes. Trying to calm yourself. Your mind brings forth the kiss with Bucky. You groan, pressing your face into the pillow.

This is not how calming down works. Your brain compensates with Alpine, you accept. Working through the overwhelming thoughts is easier when you can remind yourself of her gentle purring.

Then it reminds you of Bucky, and that one drop of water moving from his shoulder to his chest and then that chiselled abdomen, your thighs clench in remembrance and his scent and his lips so inviting–the timer rings. You groan, pushing off of the bed to get the cupcakes out of the oven.

The scent of honey fills the apartment. 

You return to bed, pulling the pillow close. Today isn’t a good brain day you declare. Closing your eyes you count sheep.

The alarm pulls you out of the count somewhere between fifty or hundred and fifty, leaving the confines of bed yet again. You smile when you bring out your packaging, the logo makes your day brighter. 

Setting the cake in the box you place it back in the fridge after piping the very last details and touches. You sigh with relief. Grabbing everything to begin cleaning up.

You gather yourself, looking at the metal mixing bowl staring at yourself. 

“You can do this.” You tell yourself.

“It’s just faking being a fiancé.” You assure yourself, “You just have to get through tonight and you will,”

The buzzer resounds, cutting your pep talk short.

“Hi, who is it?” You question pressing the microphone button.

“Hey, It’s Dorothy Inez, I’m here to pick up the cake, I know I’m fifteen minutes early but please take your time.” The woman explains. You glance at the clock, it's twelve currently.

“Yes, I’ll be right down, It’s ready to go!” You assure, unfolding the tray and placing the packed cake on it followed by your phone. 

You shut off the oven before leaving, rolling the tray down the hallways to the elevators. Dorothy is the sweetest person gushing over the cake and excited for her daughter’s birthday. 

“Please tag the page on Instagram so I can share the pictures! And please write the review on google!” You request, grinning as she gets into her car with a beaming smile. 

“I will!” You hear her voice muffled as she pulls out of the parking lot. 

When you roll the tray back home you realise the one crucial thing you forgot. Your keys. Fuck. Your. Life.

Wanda is going to bury you alive. Then Bucky will absolutely chew you out in the eulogy he gives as your fiancé. Steve might cry, you hope he would at least.

You stare at the door, calling your landlord. It goes to voicemail.

You try the maintenance man. He’s out of the city returning late.

You look at the door again. Resting your forehead against it.

Bucky sighs getting out of bed, rubbing his face tiredly. The weekend allowed him to take a nap from his five a.m. schedule. 

The bedside clock displayed ten a.m. he contemplates most of his day seemingly free — a grocery run, his workout taking Alpine to her vet for her check up and then preparing for the only acting role of his life. Y/N’s Fiancé. 

The ring gleams as if on cue, he slips it on. Alpine scratches at the door wanting to explore the apartment. When Bucky opens the door she bolts to the guest room and under the bed. 

“What is even under there, you’ve been going inside again and again,” he shakes his head, bending down and using the flash to see Alpine curled up on a clothing item that was not his own. 

“Al?” He questions, she looks up at him and then closes her eyes getting comfortable on the clothing item. It has to be yours, he reaches out, it's sort of a knitted material, Alpine smacks his hand with her paw.

“What the—,” He shakes his head, “Alpine that isn’t yours.” he chastises, reaching for it again, she scratches his palm. Bucky hisses, retracting his hand.

“Alpine, that was bad. It hurt.”

She only gives him a defiant look. He moves away, checking the tiny cut.

“No treats for you today.” He declares, heading to his wardrobe changing into activewear, it would suffice for groceries and his workout. 

Alpine’s food is measured out and the pet smart camera placed to keep an eye on her. He peeks once more under the bed, she’s fast asleep, tiny purrs audible. Bucky takes a picture, she hides her face behind her tail at the flash but continues sleeping. 

He checks his phone while locking the door heading to the parking level.

Steve: Are you free to talk?

Bucky: Yeah, give me a second to get in the car. Is everything okay?

Steve: not exactly.

Bucky lets go of a long exhale. Settling in, using the hands free to call him.

“What other tradition do you have me to follow now?” Bucky deadpans without greeting.

“Hardy, har, har.” Steve rolls his eyes, “Does your fiancé enjoy your humour?” 

“She’s always smiling. I don't need to make her laugh.” He taps the steering wheel rhythmically.

“She was not always smiling.” Steve sighs, “forget I said anything.”

“What do you mean?” His brows furrow, he’s always seen you lit up like fucking sunshine.

“Bucky, it’s not my place to say and is that concern I hear?” Steve teases, Bucky makes an irritated sound.

“What is the reason you wanted to speak?” Bucky diverts the topic, navigating through the roads towards his destination. 

“Well, some more guests will be there.” Steve braces for Bucky’s reaction. 

“If you say the words Brock Rumlow.” Bucky grits fingers tightening. 

“Okay I won’t say those words, how about Rock Brumlow.” Steve tries saying jokingly. 

“Steve. I hate that guy.” Bucky glares at Steve’s contact. 

“Look I don't like him either but he’s family.” He defends. 

“Is his wife going to accompany him?” Bucky would have to talk to you again, if those two were there then you both were to be put through the grinder. 

“Yes…” Steve admits. 

“Fucking hell.” Bucky pulls into the parking lot of the store. 

“I tried throwing it off, offered box seats to Rumlow but nothing worked.” 

“You realise how difficult things are for us already? Why can’t Wanda and you prevent things from getting out of hand?” He demands from his best friend. 

Steve stays quiet. 

“Have you both informed Y/N about this?” He gazes at the roof of the car. He knows you don’t prefer Sharon either. 

“Wanda’s had a sort of hard day with her. I think Wan’s overwhelmed so she needs support. I'm going to check up on her. I just wanted to give you a head’s up.” Steve taps his fingers on the table, wondering if they were biting off more than they could chew. 

“Alright, but I’m not responsible if he gets a broken nose by the end of the night.” He warns. 

“Buck.” Steve pinches the bridge of his nose, tired of all of the nonsense occurring. 

“I’m giving him the end of the night, Steve. If it was up to me the minute he opens his stupid mouth that spews shit he would get punched.” Bucky highlights. 

“There will be no punching, my mother will be there, Wan’s mum is going to be there so are the fathers so please.” 

“Fine. Go console the fiancé.” 

“I’ll see you soon.”

They exchange goodbyes, Bucky opens up his grocery list grabbing a trolley. 

Moving through the aisles grabbing his requirements. 

Checking in upon Alpine she’s playing with the timed roller ball he got her to chase around. He’s glad he invested in the nanny cam for cats. 

At the checkout counter his shoulder is tapped. 

He turns, looking down at the brown haired woman. 

“Yes?” Bucky questions, her skin tinges red, he raises a brow. 

“Um, I know this is quite forward but I think you’re very attractive,” she begins, Bucky starts to move forward in the line, it was his turn.

“So I think, that and was hoping—,” her eyes zero in on his ring as he unloads his items onto the conveyor belt. 

“Oh you’re— I’m so sorry.” She nervously groans. 

Bucky shakes his head, “Don’t panic.” 

“No I'm just, god, I feel so embarrassed.” She runs her fingers along her forehead, “God she’s so lucky.” 

“Who?” Bucky keeps an expression of indifference not catching onto her words. 

“Your wife.” She shrugs as if it’s obvious. 

“I see.” He pushes his cart forward, the cashier scanning the items he loads it into the reusable bags he carries. 

“What, no comment? No, oh I’m the lucky one?” The woman continues, “Is it a happy marriage? if not then I could make you happy…” she gives him a smirk. 

The cashier pauses, looking between the two of them. Bucky taps his card to the machine. Then he gazes at the woman. She smiles, raising her hand to his bicep. 

The cashier hands him the receipt slowly, to know his response. Bucky takes a step away from the woman. 

“If it even was the unhappiest of marriages, I wouldn’t go out looking for happiness.” He says taking the receipt and pushing the trolley away from the counter. 

“Asshole!” The woman calls out, he pays no mind. 

Loading the groceries, heading home. 

He texts you to remind you of the pick up time. He spies the box of cookies in the container. He wasn’t able to visit his mother so they still remained here, untouched. 

Alpine brushes along his feet, meowing to be lifted up.

“Now, you’re trying to butter me up?” He coos, lifting her up. She gives him her best kitty eyes.

“Not getting treats still.” He warns, already reaching for the treat box.

Alpine looks smug.

“Fine, but next time I will withhold treats.” He warns as he feeds her the treat.

Alpine meows, she sounds sassy. Bucky rolls his eyes. 

“Alright Al, I’m heading to the gym, then we go out okay?” He tells her, bending down to be eye level. She boops his nose with her own and scurries off into the guest room. Bucky follows her, sure enough she’s curled up on your dress again.

He finishes his workout, returning to take a shower and lure Alpine into her harness, when they head for his car. Alpine looks up at him quizzically.

“Just driving around.” He explains, entering the car and clicking her lead onto the seatbelt. She stands on her hind paws looking out of the window when he begins to drive.

It’s all going well, Bucky knows the next turn and Alpine will run under the car seat. He takes the turn Alpine, meows loudly and rushes to hide. 

“Alpine cmon, I’ll give you treats.” He bribes while parking. 

“Al,” He reaches for her and she smacks his hand away again. Hissing.

“I know you hate this place,” Opening the glove box he retrieves the treat baggie.

Twirling it at the edge of the seat, the sound of the wrapping has Alpine bound up. Bucky catches her easily and the bag is left inside. Alpine turns her head away from him.

“I know, I know.” He shakes his head, she looks at everything but Bucky. 

The receptionist greets them, then Dr. Sam Wilson comes out.

“How is my favourite cat?” He questions. Alpine glares at him.

“Takes after her father.” Sam chuckles, Bucky is unimpressed.

“She’s offended I lured her here.” He explains walking towards the examination room.

“Ah, well, we’ll fix that.” Sam grins at Alpine, she sniffs at his palm, shifting closer to Bucky.

“Alpine, c’mon I’ll get you those fish treats prescribed.” He chuckles.

“Absolutely not.” Bucky places her down on the table, undoing her harness.

Alpine stays still, sitting watching Sam as he gathers his tools.

Bucky’s phone rings, he ignores it, focusing on Alpine. Sam goes through the steps checking her and his assistant ticking things off, making notes.

Then it rings again, he closes his eyes annoyed. 

Sam looks up at him, “Hey, answer it, she’s alright till now.” 

Bucky meets Sam’s gaze and shakes his head, “No, it can wait.” 

Sam goes through the remaining steps, Alpine protests lightly when he checks her paws nipping at his hand.

“Hey.” He chastises. She mewls trying to be cute.

“It's okay, I know this is annoying, almost done.” Sam coos, rubbing under her chin, she purrs.

“She’s doing good, her vaccines are next month. So bring her in then, the appointment will be scheduled for you.” Sam smiles and offers Alpine a treat, she happily consumes it. Bucky moves forward from his seat to tie the harness again.

“Oh congratulations man.” Sam beams.

“What?” Bucky looks at him once the buckle is latched. 

“The ring…” The vet gestures.

“Oh um, thanks.” Bucky nods.

“Welcome.” Sam eyes him a little ways. 

When they are back in the car and Bucky gives Alpine the original treats then he checks his phone. Two missed calls from you. 

“What now?” He grumbles.

He calls back, it rings once and you pick up.

“Hey, um, I hope I’m not interrupting anything important.” Your voice is hesitant, Bucky resists rolling his eyes.

“You were, which is why I didn’t answer earlier.” He says, checking the mirrors.

“Okay, well since you’ve called back which indicates you have time, I am in a bit of a mess.” You wince when you hear him click his tongue.

“What kind of mess?” He questions, this better not be something stupid.

“Well, I had a delivery… rather pick up, I locked myself out… It is the weekend the landlord isn’t home and maintenance is going to be here at six thirty.” You explain.

“The maintenance will be there at the time we have to leave?” He repeats.

“Yes…” 

“I could come at seven, you would get half an hour.” Bucky checks the time, it's three p.m.

You don’t answer for several seconds processing his words. You didn’t exactly ask for help.

“Are you still on the call?” He questions. 

“Y-yeah, thanks for clearing that up.” You press your lips into a thin line. 

“Alright then, seven p.m.” He repeats.

“Yeah. Thanks.” You cut the call. 

Bucky looks over at Alpine as he shifts gears. She gazes up at him, then turns clambering over to the window to gaze outside.

You stare at the phone contemplating calling him again and asking for help. You sigh. Your stomach is growling. You wince. Resting your head against the door. It seemed as if none of your neighbours were home either. No one answered their door. No one is returning home, happening upon you, helping you. 

Pushing yourself off of the ground, you could use digital payment apps at the grocery store and buy things it would help. 

You contemplate calling Wanda or Steve. Your phone ison twenty percent, could suffice if you don’t scroll through social media. 

Walking towards the elevator, your thumb hovering over the contact name, you press the call button. Her phone’s busy. You try Steve the same with him. Sucking it up you open the text thread typing out the message.

Y/N: Hey Wan, sorry to add on top of your difficult day, I locked myself out while giving my 12 o’clock delivery. In  a way it's good I don’t have further deliveries to make. I’m headed to the grocery store getting hungry, maintenance will be here at six thirty, I’ve told Bucky he’ll be there at seven so we might get delayed. But the bad news is the muffins won't be done so you will have to settle for the cookies. I’ve got it covered so don’t panic.

You slip your phone back, the band-aid ripped off. 

The doors open and you head to the store. Gathering snack items and two bottles of water. Standing in line you check your phone for a response and then you see it, you texted Bucky accidentally. Fuck.

Twenty minutes have gone by, you delete the message, not bothering to send a corrective message. Your turn is called to the counter and the cashier begins to scan the items. 

“You take apple pay right?” You question the cashier, shaking his head, “The machines are not working so we’re doing swipe cards and cash only.”

“I don’t have my cards on me…” You look at him, he shrugs.

“Next!” He calls out. 

Even the store five minutes down from it doesn’t have apple pay, you head back dejectedly to the apartment.

When the elevator opens to your floor Bucky stands near your door, raising his phone to his ear, your own rings in your pocket.

“James?” Your brows furrow.

“Where were you, I checked the grocery store?” He demands, eyes moving over your form.

“I tried going to another one but they didn’t take apple pay either.” You walk up to him, offering a smile.

“Why didn’t you say anything more on the call?” He questions. 

“I didn’t want to be a bother.” You shrug, “You were busy anyways.” 

Bucky scoffs, “Do you have that much pride that you can’t ask for help? Why didn’t you call Steve or Wanda earlier?”

“They are busy and have too much on their plates…” You reason, hand moving to your stomach.

“Here.” Bucky hands you a take out bag from McDonalds.

“It's nuggets and fries, and a milkshake.” he explains, you moan and the scent. 

“Thank you.” You settle onto the floor taking the nuggets out. 

Bucky looks down at you, “Just because someone has a lot on their plate does not mean you cannot still ask for help.”

Mid bite you look up at him. 

“If they can’t help at least they could try to contact someone to help you.” He continues, watching you as you eat. There isn’t an expression on his face but his gaze is hard. 

“Did you eat breakfast?” He questions. 

“Yeah I did.” You answer, looking back down at your food. 

He says nothing further and you eat the remaining food in silence. 

When you’re done you place everything in the bag. 

“Come on.” Bucky offers his left hand to you, “Let's go.”

“Go where?” 

“To my car, I have a charger and water so you can charge your phone and sit in a comfortable seat.” He explains, you take his hand. 

“Thank you.” You smile at him. 

His hand does not leave yours till you reach his car. He opens your door for you, then sets up the charger for you. 

“You didn’t have to come out but, thank you that you did.” You genuinely tell him, Bucky looks up from his phone at you. 

“Alpine misses you.” He blurts, what the fuck, Bucky? He scolds himself. 

“She does?” You question smiling at the thought of her, “I missed her too, was having such a difficult morning, thinking about her soothed me.” You admit. 

“I think one of your dresses, the cream-ish one, was left behind. She's got it under the guest room bed. I don’t know if you will get it back, however.” He explains, you laugh. 

“She’s a possessive lil fur ball.” You observe. 

He nods, a few stands of his hair escaping the low set short ponytail, his hair was longer but not enough to be held into a hair-tie he had made. He tucks them back. 

A moment of silence passes over the two of you, prompting you to look down at your phone. 

“Did you hear about the guests joining us?” 

“I did.” 

“You know she’s only there to have us fumble.” You tell him. 

“I believe you have a proposition to counteract that?” He raises a brow, you nod. 

“Twenty questions. Basic stuff.” 

“Alright.” He keeps his phone away. Facing you. 

“Wait, who’s with Alpine if you’re here?” 

“She can stay alone for periods of time, if I’m gone for longer my neighbours have two cats Alpine gets on well with.” He explains. 

“Okay.” 

“How many members are there in your family?” He notices your demeanour change, you look away from him. 

“Parents, a brother and a sister. We aren’t on speaking terms.” You quietly add. 

“Understandable.” He watches your gaze turn curious. 

“Do you not want to know, why?” you watch his reaction, he shakes his head. 

“It’s a personal thing, I’m not going to pry into it.” he shrugs. You look at him. He waits patiently for your next question. 

“Who are you closest with in your family?” There is a warmth that pools in his blue eyes when you ask the question. 

“My mother.” He answers, these don’t seem as though basic questions. 

“When did you start baking?” 

“During lockdown I started taking it seriously and practising techniques otherwise it was just a hobby.” 

“When did you meet Alpine?” 

“She was hiding under my car, apparently one of the neighbours had a pregnant cat and one of the kittens ran off, that kitten? Alpine. About three years ago.” 

“Are you allergic to anything?” 

“Yes. Dust. Are you?”

“Not really.” He ponders over it, “No, not allergic to anything.” 

“Where did you go to college?” 

“NYU. What about you?”

“Columbia and then Harvard.” He runs his palm over his stubble. 

“Impressive.” 

“What is your favourite colour?” He questions, he thinks you might prefer green or black. 

“Oh um, I have three actually — red, black and purple.” 

“I see.” 

“What is your tattoo?” your gaze falls to his left arm. 

“It's a sleeve, different elements— I have an aspect of Brooklyn, my mother’s favourite flower, lavenders drawn by my sister. I add to it every few years.the most recent were Alpine’s paw prints.” he shrugs. 

“Do you have any tattoos?” 

“No, sometimes I think I should get one, but I don’t know what it would be.” You shrug, “Maybe over my collar bone or wrist? Something small to commemorate an important event or aspect.” 

“It’s a good way to look at it. Meaningful.” he adds. 

“Have you been in any long term relationships?” you think back to Shaina. 

“I have before, they lasted a year each.” he shrugs. 

“Okay.” 

“Have you had long term relationships?” He questions giving you a once over. 

“Um, two years ago I was in one that lasted three years.” 

His brows furrow curiosity coats his tongue. 

“He wanted to settle down, I agreed but things happened and he decided I wasn’t the one to settle down with apparently.” The humourless chuckle has Bucky gaze at you. 

“What is the most reckless thing you have done?” you look up at him. 

“Does skinny dipping in Colorado count? It was a hot tub but we skinny dipped then ran to our rooms.” He recalls the image of Steve running, the crinkles by Bucky’s eyes appearing slightly. You smile. 

“What is one thing you want to do?” he questions. 

“I want to be happy.” it slips out, “I want to be happily eating desserts around the world.” you correct yourself. 

Bucky swallows, it's been about an hour. 

“Dream vacation?” you question.

“I want to go to Sark, it’s an isle, apparently it’s a natural observatory for stars, zero light pollution.” he looks at you, 

“Sark. I can’t believe another person knows about it.” You beam, “Although only bicycles and tractors are allowed, I think I want to change my previous answer to riding a bicycle like knowing how to ride without training wheels.” 

Before Bucky can say anything your phone begins to ring. You grab it, answering, “Hey Mr. Stevens, oh you’re here okay, I’ll be up in a minute. Thank you.” 

You look up to Bucky, “That was—,”

“I gathered, I’ll pick you up at seven still, should give you enough time for those cupcakes.” He places his hand on the gear stick, other on the steering. You reach for his hand hesitating but then give it a squeeze. 

He glares at your hand, remembering what you’ve said before. This isn’t some chance for him to forgive you. 

“Thank you, I appreciate what you did for me.” You smile at him, he stares at you. 

“I didn’t do this for you, I did it for Steve and Wanda. If they have to suffer because of your irresponsible nature I am not going to let it happen.” He unlocks the doors. 

You stare at him for a few moments, wordlessly you leave. Reminded of his cruel words from years prior. It was stupid to think he could be decent or civil. 

You close the car door, not sparing a glance to him, he pulls out of the garage heading home. 

At ten minutes to seven you’re ready, the box of cupcakes, your bag with your keys and phone and wallet are all on the counter waiting to be grabbed. 

You give yourself a once over, it isn’t the original outfit but you think it's good, a navy off shoulder jumpsuit with full sleeves it brings out your figure without being inappropriate. It’s one of your ‘I feel fucking badass in this outfit’ outfit. 

At the final touch up to your make-up your phone chimes. 

Bucky: I’m in the parking lot.

Y/N: heading down. 

You grab everything, giving a final check and making sure the oven is off. Locking up, you head downstairs. He’s on his phone again in the car, not acknowledging you. Opening the door you carefully manoeuvre to sit, placing the box in your lap and shutting the door. 

“Hey.” You greet, he says nothing, pulling out of the lot. 

Y/N: Hey, we’re on our way, hope it's going okay?

Wanda: yeah the two spawns on satan aren’t here yet. 

You laugh. 

Y/N: 😂😂 don’t worry the two angels of god are coming to protect you both. 

Wanda: very funny, if y’all pull off this tonight I’m going to be in your debt for life. 

Y/N: buy me a kitchen aid and call it even. 

Wanda: i do have steve’s amex 👀

Y/N: lol two kitchen aids then. 

Wanda: extortion

Y/N: I’ll tell James to turn the car around. 

Wanda: I'll get you the rose gold one with the pasta attachment. 

Y/N: we’re still Enroute. 

Bucky focuses on the road, his conversation with Steve doing little to help. 

“Let the grudge go, it was six years ago.” Steve groans. 

“Let it go?” Bucky scoffs. 

“Look I’m sure she didn’t mean it and if it bothers you why don’t you clear the air with her?” He offers. 

“I don’t want to speak to her more than the bare minimum.” He sounds as though a broken record. 

“What do you want me to say? You are our respective best friends. We'd love to not walk around eggshells. Have everyone hangout.” Steve sighs yet again. 

“I apologise for all the fucking inconvenience.” Bucky cuts the call. 

Bucky shifts the gear, the movement jerky because of his anger. You look at his hand then at his face. The red stoplight gleams off of his skin. He turns his gaze to you. 

You look back down, tucking your phone away and begin to gaze outside. Your skin heats when you’re caught staring. 

Bucky shifts his hand to the control centre, selecting the music to begin playing.  

After Hours by The Weeknd plays picking up from his playlist, he gazes back at the road. Your eyes move to his hands as he shifts gears again, then he manoeuvres the steering wheel with just the lower edge of his palm. The ring gleams lazily due to the street lamps. 

You swallow, he repeats the movement, making the turn smoothly then his fingers wrap around the wheel again. The veins of his hand are now prominent. You shift in your seat. 

Mind bringing back the way he cupped your jaw, the way he held your skin, the warmth of his breath ghosting your cheek. 

“Do you have a comment on my driving?” He gazes towards you. 

“No,” Your voice comes out breathless, clearing your throat, “No, I don’t.” you attempt again, “I was, just, merely, observing.” 

Bucky observes your shift in the seat. His gaze keeps shifting between you and the road. The traffic isn’t much, the road is almost clear surprisingly. 

Bucky presses down on the accelerator, the car hums in content, you observe the speedometer gauge move higher. 

He shifts through the lanes overtaking the other cars. 

You smile, enjoying the way everything blurs. Heart racing as he keeps speeding, the numbers hit triple digits. 

You laugh, Bucky finds surprise encompassing him. 

“You aren’t scared?” He questions, the car slows in the slightest. 

“No.” You look up at him, “I enjoy the whole speeding aspect of drives.” 

You don’t catch his hum over the music, he lowers the volume as your destination nears, speed going back into the lawful limit.

“How do you want to enter?” You question, contemplating your own answer.

“I would suggest holding hands. It’s simple.” He says, “I’ll hold your box in my free hand.” 

“It’s okay. You don’t have to–,”

“I’m supposed to be doing these things for you being fake engaged and all.” He cuts you off, there are a few cars in the driveway. Bucky parks his Audi behind Steve’s BMW. 

“Um, also what about PDA? Cheek kisses?” You undo your seatbelt.

“Do you mean actual cheek kisses or the one where we both go to kiss each others’ cheek?” He’s teasing you, your cheeks heat. 

“We’ll see how it is inside and improvise.” You declare.

“Wait.” He opens his door, jogging out to your side, he opens your door, taking the box from you. 

As you get out, tidying your outfit, grabbing your purse and closing the door he grasps your hand. His eyes move over you, lingering over your collar bones and then your hips. You take in his all black outfit, somehow it brings out his eyes even more.

Walking towards the door Wanda opens it before you can ring it, Bucky motions for you to step in first without letting go of your hand. 

“The cupcakes are um,” You say as Steve appears, a look of relief on his features.

“Thanks, I'll take them off his hands.” Steve takes the box from Bucky.

“Thanks.” Bucky says, his freehand now in his pocket.

Bucky observes him quietly, you gaze between the two. 

“Oh there they are! The happy couple! How come you didn’t tell anyone anything Y/N!” Sharon’s voice is sickly sweet and octaves high pitched.

You purse your lips then smile at her, your grip on Bucky’s hand tightening, “Hi Sharon, no we did tell close friends.”

That has her pause mid step, “Well Brock and I have been travelling you know how his work whisks me around the world.” 

“Why don’t we let them step inside, Sharon?” Wanda gives a tightlipped smile.

“You can finish your unnecessary interrogation later.” Bucky adds, her eyes narrow.

You all make your way to the living room, the sets of parents grin up at the two of you and the mothers coo at your intertwined hands with Bucky.

“Oh sweetheart I’m so happy you found someone.” Wanda’s mother envelopes you into a hug. You smile, “I am too.”

Steve’s mother smiles brightly at Bucky, he dips his head.

“All this time both of you are hiding right under our noses.” She pinches his cheeks, Bucky says nothing, she envelopes him in a hug and your hands part momentarily.

“So tell us!” The gush after letting the two of you go, the dads just offer the two of you happy smiles. It was hard lying to them, but they knew the two of you very well. Trusting their children with you.

“What–,”

“Oh wait, I didn't get a hug.” Sharon pouts, moving to you enveloping you into a hug. Bucky rolls his eyes. You pat Sharon’s back, Brock enters the room as she pulls away then grabs your left hand.

As she pulls away, she grabs your left hand, “Oh.” She looks up at Bucky, disappointment lacing her single word.

“Oh Barnes is investment banking not working out for you?” Brock singers observing the ring, you pull your hand out of Sharon’s hold.

“We tend to look at the emotion rather than the size of the diamond to compensate for the lack of other things.” You smile sweetly, turning back to the moms.

“The hell did you–,”

“Why so defensive Brock?” Bucky raises an eyebrow, “Also Sharon, these are wedding bands,” He turns to the mothers as well, “Y/N and I decided to save up for the wedding and I didn’t want to roam without a ring, so I bought our bands for the engagement.” he wraps an arm around your waist. You smile, resting your head against his shoulder.

Wanda and Steve exchange a glance.

Sharon is pissed off and moves to the kitchen, Brock rushes behind her.

“Still upset you didn’t tell us.” Steve’s mother complains, “But it’s her so I’m going to let it slide. Oh Winnie must have been over the moon.” 

Bucky’s grip on you tightens, “I, well, yes.” 

Steve facepalms.

“Is Winnie not amazing?” She looks at you expectantly, you swallow the lump in your throat.

“She is, I’m thankful.” You smile hoping it quells her curiosity, you hadn’t considered this aspect.

“Mom, should I bring out the dips and chips? You worked so hard.” Wanda interrupts, looking at you and tilting her head.

“I’ll help.” you begin moving over.

“Now, now, you have to tell us the story,” Steve’s mother has you pause.

“Bucky, you want a drink?” Steve questions.

“Yeah.” He begins to move from you.

“You too young man.” Wanda’s mum stops him.

You both settle onto the opposite couch, Steve and Wanda rush to bring everything, their nervousness seeping into the air.

Sharon returns wine glass in hand and sits on Brock’s lap being overly affectionate.

 “It’s not an inquisition.” Steve’s dad laughs while taking a sip of his beer. 

“We know, just, we know we didn’t tell any of you either we didn’t want to take away from Steve and Wanda.” Bucky smoothens his palm over his thigh.

“For six months?” Sharon giggles as she returns.

“I will stab her.” You mumble.

“I’ll be your alibi.” Bucky whispers back prompting you to laugh. You hear Bucky huff but you’re pretty sure it would be a laugh. 

Sharon’s eyes narrow at your whispering. Brock kisses her cheek, 

“We’ll get em baby.” He whispers to her. 

“Yes, why wait so long?” Wanda’s dad eyes the two of you.

“Well, you know how things with my parents are…” You shift, Bucky’s palm touches your knee.

“How are they so in sync?” Wanda murmurs to Steve.

“I don’t know, they look like an actual couple.” Steve murmurs to her, both take a sip of their drinks and try to mask their disbelief.

“He made her laugh.” Wanda pinches her fiancé’s arm, Steve hisses, “Okay not an alternative dimension or dream.” She declares. 

“Ah, yes, I do, well, I’m sure if they knew Bucky they would love him.” Her dad smiles.

“They would.” You agree.

“You okay?” Bucky questions, you turn to look at him. You almost, almost forget he’s asking out of obligation. You nod.

“You?” 

“I am.” He nods, you both look ahead to find everyone gazing adoringly your way.

Bucky looks up at Steve. He gives a discreet thumbs up.

“Well let’s all head for dinner.” Wanda’s mum stands, everyone follows her into the dining room. You move into the kitchen to help bring the dishes out. Wanda gives your hand a squeeze in reassurance. 

Steve and Bucky move into the kitchen to help out as well as Wanda and you take out the dinner plates to set them.

You and Wanda carry out the casserole utensils, Bucky catches your gaze, you offer him a small smile. He nods at you. 

Steve hands him the glasses to arrange on a tray to carry. 

“I can’t believe she settled with you after her ex.” Brock chuckles making his way to the wine fridge. Bucky pays him no mind.

“What no response? You know then he was better, even had a ring ready with a bigger rock.” The man tries again to no avail. 

Bucky arranges the glasses, physically trying to restrain himself from breaking the man’s nose, or something. 

“Too bad she didn’t know how to keep his dick with only her–FUCK!” 

Bucky has Brock pushed against the wall, one hand gripping his collar. The other pushed his face into the wall. 

Steve tries to pry Bucky away to no avail.

“You both better not start something here.” Steve warns them.

Wanda peeks into the kitchen and motions for you to come over quickly. Sharon was watching while sipping on her drink. 

“What is going on?” Wanda demands.

“Bastard can’t handle the truth about his fake ass fiancé.” Brock mutters, Bucky glares at him.

“Shut your fucking mouth, Rumlow.” He warns.

“Brock what the hell is this obsession with their engagement?” Steve demands.

You walk in, your eyes immediately find Bucky. 

“James?” You call out, he looks back at you.

Brock uses this moment to land a punch on Bucky’s mouth, he hisses. Stumbling back the back of his hand on his lip. You move forward anticipating he would lash out.

As you grab the sleeve of his shirt Bucky tenses, “Y/N.” he says as a warning.

“Oh so you can keep a man in line?” Brock sniggers.

“Sharon ask your man to shut the fuck up.” You seethe, “I don’t care the fuck you think or want, you do fucking not insult my fiancé by talking about my ex or what you think went down.” You glare at Brock.

“I saw what went down and who he went down with, spoiler alert it ain't you sweet cheeks let me tell you keep this one inside you if you want to keep the ring on your finger otherwise you’re going to end up sad and alone again. Beck got rid of you. Fucking baking business, no wonder you had to go behind Barnes for finances. Tell me Barnes she jumped on your dick how many–,” Brock can’t complete the sentence because Bucky’s fist connects with his nose. There isn’t a crush but it does the damage.

Brock staggers back, then Bucky moves forward again, blocking the incoming hit from Brock, landing another punch to his cheekbone. 

“Don’t you dare, speak about her again. If I catch you even fucking thinking about Y/N in anyway that is anything other than respectful, I will make sure your nose needs to meet the doctor you took Sharon to last year.” 

Steve facepalms before pulling Bucky away. Wanda looks towards you. You’re staring at your hand that was grasping his shirt, now empty. His words rang in the air. 

You remind yourself he’s playing a part.

“You asshole!” Sharon moves leading Brock out of the kitchen.

“I’m going to fucking get you for this Barnes.” He calls out. 

You wordlessly move to the fridge with a glass and grab the napkin, the ice releases into the glass. You then hand the ice filled napkin to Bucky. He takes it, leaning against the kitchen counter watching you. Pressing it to his jaw. 

“Go and handle things outside.” You tell Steve and Wanda, they scurry out. 

Finding the first aid box from under the knife drawer you open it next to Bucky, removing the alcohol wipes and the cream.

When you face him, he moves the cloth away, you stand on your tiptoes to inspect it.

The bottom lip on the left side is busted at the corner, but not too deep. A bruise is forming over his jaw.

“Could you sit on the chair?” You request, he moves and settles, looking up at you now. 

You gather the items, opening the alcohol wipe packet. Slowly placing it against his cut, Bucky doesn’t wince his eyes trained upon you. 

You don’t meet his gaze focusing on the task. 

“It doesn’t look too deep, no need for stitches.” You murmur, moving to grab the ointment. 

You shift closer, standing between his parted legs. 

Bucky finds warmth on his jaw when your fingers carefully prompt him to turn his head, they remain there as you coat a cotton swab to apply the ointment. 

Your eyes finally lift to his when you’re done tending to the cut. 

Bucky gazes into your eyes, unwavering, raw emotion and he finds anger in there too. 

“You shouldn’t have done that.” You tell him, he rolls his eyes, “He was insulting me to get a rise out of you.” 

“I know what he was attempting. He deserved it.” Bucky grumbles. 

Your thumb traces over the bruise carefully. Concern drips from your eyes. 

The proximity gets too much for Bucky. 

“You aren’t obligated to tend to my wounds, putting on a show.” He whispers. 

“I wasn’t putting on a show—,” Your eyes lift back to azure, his palm wraps around your wrist. 

“Don’t drag this more than required.” He pushes your hand away, the warmth now a searing burn on his jaw at the loss of your touch. 

You bite the inside of your cheek gathering the trash and throwing it, placing the first aid box back into the drawer. 

Steve’s dad comes into the kitchen, “We’ve asked Brock and Sharon to leave, Steve told us what he said, don’t believe a word he spoke kiddo.”

You say nothing while washing your hands. 

Bucky watches as Mr. Roger’s gaze moves from you to him, “You did the right thing son, even if she told you to stop he deserved those punches.”  

He nods, “Thank you for throwing him out, could have landed more.” 

You turn, crossing your arms and leaning against the counter. 

“Look, we don’t care if you didn’t tell us, we just want you both to be honest. Which we know you are, so come on out to dinner in five minutes.” His dad walks over to Bucky, patting his back. 

He pauses to give you a smile, you return it then he moves out. 

Bucky and you remain in the kitchen. 

Wanda returns, “Thank you for what you did.” 

He nods. 

She moves over to you, “You okay? You know he’s bullshitting, right.”

“Brock wasn’t, Beck did cheat on me, it wasn’t just that one time.” You admit quietly. 

“Why didn’t you tell me?” She grabs your shoulders. 

“We were in a rough patch, too the first time and then things got better so…” You shrug, “Never came up.”

“Anyways lets head out to dinner okay?” You smile at her. 

Bucky scoffs, “Unbelievable, fucking hell.” He says, while going to retrieve a beer, “Where is Steve?” 

“Upstairs in his room.” She tells him then looks back at you, Bucky and you watch each other as he moves out of the kitchen. 

“You want to tell me what is going on between the two of you?” Wanda questions. You sigh.

Then begin pouring out everything to her as she shuts the sliding door to the kitchen. 

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“You kissed her?!” Steve yells.

Bucky gives him an exasperated look, “Yell louder.”

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“You kissed him?!” Wanda covers her mouth with her hand.

“Would you like a mega phone?” You ask, glaring at her.

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“How was it? What did you feel?” Steve wonders, the fact the two of them couldn’t tolerate each other and yet kissed was baffling.

Bucky traces the neck of the beer bottle, he contemplates. 

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“Did you think of it beyond that night?” Wanda questions. 

You fiddle with the straw of your drink.

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“It doesn’t matter, the things said prior. Forgiveness does not come by easily.” Bucky looks up, Steve nods. 

Both of them stand heading towards the dining room. Their brows furrow as the Wanda and you are still missing. 

“Still inside.” Wanda’s mom tells them, “She seems shaken up. Take her out for some ice cream later, make it a double date.” She suggests. 

“Sure, Ma.” Steve agrees, Bucky settles into his seat, opposite to your empty one. His gaze moves down to the ring. 

Somehow it weighs heavy. 

Dinner is a quiet affair after Wanda and you join the table. The parents mostly make conversation with the real couple. 

You feel Bucky’s gaze on you several times, you make it a point not to meet his eyes. You catch yourself several times peeking up at him while he was in conversation with Steve. 

The goodbyes are said as Wanda and Steve make their way out, under the pretence of a double date for ice cream but you all knew you were going in different directions. 

“God, I’m tired.” Wanda groans, leaning against Steve’s car. 

“I thought you didn’t believe in him?” He teases her. 

“Very funny.” She narrows her eyes at him, lightly smacking his arm. 

He laughs, pressing his lips to her temple. 

You chuckle, watching them while walking towards Bucky’s car. 

“Oh hey, Y/N, I’ll drop you home. Bucky is heading to his mother’s house.” Steve motions for you to go along with them. 

You look at Bucky, he doesn’t meet your gaze getting into his car. Though his ears are trained on the conversation. 

“Just a second.” You say moving to Bucky’s side, you tap on the glass he lowers it. 

“What is it?” He seems irritated, the streetlamp illuminating his features. 

“I just wanted to say, thank you, I know I reacted differently I didn’t expect that you’d do what you did and I—,”

“Are you done?” Bucky shifts the gear, cutting you off. 

Your lips pressed into a thin line, he was being closed off again. You nod. 

The glass moves upwards and you begin walking to Steve’s car. 

Wanda gets inside when you do, Steve lingers to meet Bucky’s gaze through the windshield. He shakes his head in disapproval. 

Bucky’s grip tightens on the wheel and his eyes narrow at his best friend. He navigates onto the lane, Steve follows behind before the move in separate directions. 

Bucky sighs once the house is out of view, when he takes his next inhale the scent of the damn cupcakes and you still linger in his car. 

The hands free system rings his brows furrowed watching his mother’s contact display across the screen. 

“Hey Ma.” He greets,

“Don’t ‘hey ma’, me. Who in the world are you engaged to and why am I finding out from Steve’s mother? And not my own son?” She yells, Bucky closes his eyes pinching the bridge of his nose. 

“Ma it isn’t like that—,”

“So what, you're not engaged and the photo she sent me of the dinner with rings on your fingers is fake? You better get your ass and your fiancé home, tomorrow. She’s beautiful. Six months? Six months!” She cuts the call before he can protest and declines his remaining call attempts. 

When he reaches home Bucky’s hands hover above your contact name. 

“Fucking hell, why is this so hard.” He mutters, turning away to retrieve a bottle of water from the fridge. He then hears the distinct dialling tone of a video call. 

Bucky turns around swiftly, Alpine paws at the screen watching herself, the call dialling you. He groans. 

A.N: please let me know what you think! i am having so much fun writing this series! thank you for reading!!

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Harvest Morning & New Horizons: A Prelude to Alpine Microgreen's Dreams

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🌞🌱 Day 12 Harvest Day & A Peek into the Future! 🌱🌞

Happy Monday, everyone! 🎉 Let's start the week with a burst of motivation: "Every morning starts a new page in your story. Make it a great one today!" As we harvest today’s bounty, we're also gearing up for an exciting new chapter starting on the first of May at our upcoming Alpine Microgreens Farm! 📖💪

Today marks a pivotal moment in our microgreens journey—not only are we reaping the lush harvest of our current crops, but we're also on the brink of expanding our passion into a bigger space next month. This harvest presented a significant learning experience. I distributed my products to six different golf courses and three restaurants, where I received feedback that emphasized the need for better packaging and a cleaner presentation. Instead of using see-through clamshells and a plain white plastic bag without any labels, it became clear that a more professional and appealing packaging approach was necessary. The next round of samples will be sourced from our newly established Alpine Microgreens Farm! 🌿🚀🌿🚀

📚 Intriguing Microgreens Facts for Harvest Day:

Rapid Growth Cycles: Microgreens are the sprinters of agriculture, ready for harvest within just 1 to 3 weeks after planting, making them an ideal crop for continuous production cycles. 🕒🌱

Nutrient Powerhouses: They pack a remarkable nutritional punch, often containing higher levels of vitamins and minerals per gram than their mature plant counterparts. 🍽️💪

Sustainability Champions: Microgreens require minimal water and space, making them a sustainable choice for urban settings and reducing our ecological footprint. 🌍♻️

As we celebrate today's harvest, let’s look forward to the opportunities that Alpine Microgreens Farm will bring starting this May. This new facility, with its ample space and dedicated areas for growth, will enable us to cultivate more varieties and connect more closely with our community. 🏡🌱

Here’s to a fruitful harvest today and to the future growth at Alpine Microgreens Farm! 🌟🍃

Stay inspired, and let’s make this week as abundant as our microgreens harvest!

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[charlesandmartine]

Wednesday 5th July 2023

Overslept but made it to Downtown Banff to investigate tours. We wanted to visit the Gondola ride up Sulphur Mountain. In all naivety we trotted along to the ticket booking office at one of the rather posh hotels in Downtown expecting to book for a convenient time today. I was not expecting them to give me the single option of 6.50pm tomorrow. Then we received a barrage of telephone numbers which turned out to be a price! There was no choice so the flexible friend changed hands. Then warming to this game the bloke said what about Lake Louise? Now this is a problem. We discovered this yesterday that access is very difficult. Its neighbour Lake Moraine already has a complete ban on private cars. I can see the same happening for Louise. All slots on the regular town buses are booked for days ahead. You can queue but it takes hours to get a lift. So I listened again to the telephone numbers and partially opted for a pickup tour tomorrow early. Book the gondola and I'll go collude with my wife about the Lake Louise thing. Oh he said, you like to canoe? I can arrange that. COLLUDE I said, COLLUDE, my canoeing days are definitely over.

Well we figured if we want to get to the place it will have to be the flexible friend again. So we are booked for the am.

With today now to ourselves we set off along the Bow River to view the Bow Falls. We set out along the path and the all pervading scent on the breeze was pine as strong as furniture polish, but a man passed by and the breeze changed to pure cannabis. We have to get out of here before we get a liking for it. Bow Falls was spectacular with mountains as backdrop and a level change of several meters along the full width of the river causing a thunderous roar before calming again on a turn the map referred to as Surprise Corner.

The walk continued in the other direction towards 'Cave and Basin'. In 1883 William McCardell, brother Tom and Frank McCabe following work on the Canadian Pacific went prospecting in this area and came across holes in the ground and a hot sulphur spring. The place smelt of a school chemistry laboratory. After many battles for ownership and exploitation the place was seen to be of great importance and in 1885 Parliament stepped in making it Canada's first National Park. The government then proceeded in 1887 to develop the place themselves by building a bathhouse. Cures for all sorts of ailments were envisioned. Personally the thought of sitting in hot sulphuric water would not be my idea spending my time off from the daily toil.

The original name for Banff was Siding 29 whilst it was purely a construction site for the Canadian Pacific railway. Clearly this name lacked a little in gravitas, so it was renamed in 1884 after the Scottish birthplace of George Stephen, the President of the railway. On arrival, first impressions of Banff were a little mixed. After the places we had seen on route, Banff was busy crowded and commercialised. Today, all seems different. It is a very pleasing manicured, clean, timbered Alpine style town. The trouble is that is likely to be the opinion also of the other six million people here. If all tourists were to be sucked up by a giant vacuum cleaner the remaining population would be 9,656. Downtown's endless rows of gift shops, boutiques, cafes, restaurants, ice cream parlours gives way seemlessly to smart expensive hotels and apartments. This is one smart tourist operation which exists simply because of the eye boggling scenery of mountains of epic proportions, azure blue rivers, lakes, waterfalls and deep emerald pine forests. Everywhere you look you are blown away with the beauty of this place and if you have to share it with all these other people then I guess, so be it. When the sun shines, they can be forgiven for being there as well. It was interesting that the further we walked from the centre, the fewer people we met. Instead we met two Elk in a clearing, two red squirrels and a Columbian Ground Squirrel. We were told later that Elk can charge at you.

Great day. Thoroughly enjoyed every moment of it. We even enjoyed a flat white and a local SB tonight as well.

ps. We saw a man dressed in a kilt today. I didn't think it was customary though to wear it as a mini skirt with black tights! He will be spoken to by the Clan leader no doubt!

[southernbluebellereader]

Okay first is what I think the guys smell like! They all have a hint of gunpowder but they also have their own scents!

Price - gunpowder, cigar smoke, but also something a little bit cleaner and a little sweeter, fresh and yet a bit earthy, something alpine like. But it's hidden, under layers of grime and gunpowder, it's not until you have him out of his gear or fresh out of the shower are you able to smell it. But you've come to recognize it mixed with his smoke and musk as a comforting scent. Although an odd one

Ghost - gunpowder, the lingering scent of his grease paint that sticks to his hands, cedar. He smells....warm, when he's not covered in grime, sweat and blood. Almost like a dying campfire with embers flying around. Oddly inviting for someone like him, but even the scariest men need a feeling of home too.

Soap - musk (he sweats a lot, especially on missions), hair pomade mixed with his unfortunate 2n1 shampoo, fresh sage and eucalyptus. He read it was a relaxing scent and it's been the only scent he used as body wash since he enlisted. Even if it doesn't relax him after all these years, it relaxes you because it means he's safe with you.

Gaz - gunpowder, spearmint always on his breath, worn leather always on his hands. It's an odd combo, especially when he's holding your face to give you a deep kiss but it works. It works because it's him, it reminds you of the hard work he does. And how despite that, he loves you so gently with the very same hands.

König - gunpowder, powdery vanilla mixed with a subtle amber, a sweetness that reminds him of home and of his sweet oma, and grease paint. His sweet scent feels like it could drown you but you wouldn't have it any other way

Alejandro - musk, cinnamon mixed with pepper and cloves, his beard oil. It's a sweet and spicy scent that you get deep breaths of whenever he presses a kiss to your cheek or forehead, or when he rubs his prickly whiskers all over you to hear your breath taking laugh fill the air.

I'm sorry for how long it took! I'm stupid and it took forever to get this -🦇

UM OK? YOU WENT ALL IN AND I ABSOLUTELY LOVE THIS.

Best friend, listen: I know that this was SPOT ON.

Honestly, I think Price's and Alejandro's are my favorites. This was absolutely amazing to read!

I need more of whatever this came from, please! How much you charge? You take credit card??

[arunarura]

Say Goodbye to Smoke and Odors with the FABER Hood Alpine FL HC BK 90!

The FABER Hood Alpine FL HC BK 90 is a sleek, efficient wall-mounted chimney that combines cutting-edge technology with elegant design. Tailored for modern kitchens, especially in homes where Indian cooking is predominant, this chimney offers a solution for smoke, grease, and odor removal, helping maintain a cleaner and healthier cooking environment. Here’s an in-depth look at its features, advantages, and installation requirements.

Key Features

High Suction Power (1350 m³/hr): The FABER Hood Alpine FL HC BK 90 comes with a powerful 1350 m³/hr suction capacity, which is especially suited for Indian kitchens where cooking often involves frying, grilling, and the use of aromatic spices. This high suction capacity efficiently removes smoke, steam, and grease particles, preventing them from settling on kitchen surfaces and maintaining fresh air throughout cooking.

Filterless Technology: A highlight of this chimney is its filterless technology, which requires minimal maintenance. Unlike traditional chimneys with mesh or baffle filters that need frequent cleaning, this model has a motor positioned strategically to provide unrestricted airflow. The absence of filters makes cleaning and upkeep easier, as there are no filter clogs to worry about, and it maintains consistent performance.

Auto-Clean Function: The auto-clean feature is another convenience-driven function. This model is equipped with a heating element that, at the press of a button, heats up to liquefy and dislodge any accumulated grease or oil inside the chimney. The grease is then collected in a dedicated oil collector cup, which can be removed and cleaned periodically. This feature prolongs the life of the chimney and reduces maintenance efforts, making it a practical choice for busy households.

Touch and Gesture Control: Designed with user convenience in mind, the FABER Hood Alpine FL HC BK 90 offers both touch and gesture controls. The touch panel allows users to adjust the settings easily, while the gesture control feature provides a hands-free experience, perfect for times when your hands may be occupied or greasy. Simply wave to operate the chimney, making it a hygienic and efficient option.

Energy-Efficient LED Lights: Equipped with energy-saving LED lights, this chimney illuminates the cooktop area, allowing better visibility while cooking. The bright yet energy-efficient lights are strategically placed to cover a wide cooking area without adding to electricity consumption, offering both functionality and sustainability.

Advantages of the FABER Hood Alpine FL HC BK 90

Enhanced Air Quality: With its strong suction and filterless technology, this chimney effectively removes smoke, fumes, and odors. This ensures that the kitchen remains fresh, reducing airborne grease and particulates that can settle on walls, cabinets, and countertops.

Low Maintenance: Thanks to the auto-clean function and filterless design, maintaining this chimney is hassle-free. The grease collector cup is easy to remove and clean, saving time and effort, which is an attractive feature for those with busy lifestyles.

Stylish Design: The FABER Hood Alpine FL HC BK 90 has a black, sleek finish that adds a sophisticated touch to any modern kitchen. Its elegant design and wall-mounted setup save counter space, making it suitable for various kitchen layouts.

Energy-Efficient Operation: The LED lights and the energy-efficient motor contribute to lower power consumption, ensuring a cleaner kitchen environment without significantly adding to your energy bills.

Noise Control: Despite its high suction capacity, the chimney operates at a relatively low noise level. This allows for a quieter cooking experience, especially useful in open kitchen layouts where noise can interfere with dining or living spaces.

Installation and Placement Tips

To maximize the performance of the FABER Hood Alpine FL HC BK 90, consider the following tips during installation:

Height from Cooktop: Ensure that the chimney is installed at the recommended height from the cooktop, usually between 24 to 30 inches, to capture smoke and fumes efficiently.

Duct Placement: While the chimney is compatible with ductless installation, a ducted setup is generally preferred for better performance. Ensure the duct is positioned to facilitate smooth airflow and minimal resistance.

Regular Cleaning of Oil Collector: Although the auto-clean feature reduces cleaning needs, emptying the oil collector cup regularly will keep the chimney functioning optimally.

Conclusion

The FABER Hood Alpine FL HC BK 90 is an ideal choice for homeowners seeking a powerful, low-maintenance chimney for their kitchens. With advanced features like filterless technology, high suction power, auto-clean function, and gesture control, it stands out as a user-friendly appliance tailored for modern Indian kitchens. Its stylish design, efficient performance, and energy-saving features make it an investment that can enhance the kitchen's functionality and aesthetics. Whether you’re cooking an elaborate meal or a quick stir-fry, this chimney promises a cleaner and more comfortable cooking experience.

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[evelynjohn001]

Car Speakers for Bass Without a Subwoofer: Everything You Need to Know

When it comes to enhancing your car's audio system, bass plays a crucial role in delivering that deep, satisfying sound that many music enthusiasts crave. However, not everyone wants or has the space for a bulky subwoofer. The good news is, with the right car speakers, you can still enjoy rich bass without the need for a subwoofer. In this guide, we’ll explore the best car speakers for bass without a subwoofer and how to get the most out of them.

1. Understanding the Basics of Bass in Car Speakers

Before diving into specific speaker recommendations, it’s important to understand how bass is produced and what makes some speakers better than others for delivering it.

Bass Frequencies: Bass refers to the lower frequencies in the audio spectrum, typically between 20Hz to 250Hz. To reproduce these frequencies effectively, speakers need to move a lot of air, which is why subwoofers are usually larger in size.

Speaker Size and Design: While subwoofers are designed specifically for bass, certain full-range speakers or component speakers can produce decent bass if they are well-designed and of the right size. Generally, larger speakers (like 6x9 inches) can produce better bass than smaller ones due to their ability to move more air.

2. Best Car Speaker Types for Bass Without a Subwoofer

Here are the types of car speakers that can deliver strong bass performance even without a dedicated subwoofer:

a. 6x9 Inch Speakers

6x9 inch speakers are a popular choice for those seeking good bass without a subwoofer. Their larger surface area allows for better bass reproduction. Many of these speakers are designed with bass-heavy sound profiles in mind.

Recommended Models:

Pioneer TS-A6960F: Known for its deep bass and clear sound across all frequencies.

JBL GTO939: Delivers strong bass with minimal distortion at high volumes.

Kicker 43DSC69304: Offers punchy bass and great value for the price.

b. Component Speakers

Component speakers are a step up in sound quality and are designed to separate different frequency ranges across multiple drivers (tweeters for highs, woofers for lows). While they are more complex to install, they can offer superior bass performance when paired with an appropriate amplifier.

Recommended Models:

Focal PS 165 FXE: Delivers powerful bass and detailed mid-range, ideal for audiophiles.

Alpine R-S65C: Known for its precise bass response and clear sound across all ranges.

JL Audio C2-650: Provides excellent bass response and overall sound clarity.

c. Coaxial Speakers

Coaxial speakers are more common in stock car audio systems and integrate all drivers into one unit. While they don’t usually match the bass performance of component systems, some models are specifically designed for enhanced bass.

Recommended Models:

Rockford Fosgate R165X3: Offers good bass output for its size and price.

Infinity REF-6532IX: Provides clear sound and decent bass, ideal for upgrading from factory speakers.

Sony XS-GS1631C: Known for its balanced sound and respectable bass response.

3. Tips to Enhance Bass Without a Subwoofer

Even with the best speakers, there are additional steps you can take to optimize bass performance:

a. Proper Installation: Ensuring your speakers are correctly installed can make a significant difference in sound quality. Make sure the speakers are securely mounted and that there are no air leaks, as these can negatively impact bass performance.

b. Sound Deadening Materials: Adding sound deadening materials to your car doors and panels can reduce unwanted vibrations and resonance, resulting in clearer and stronger bass.

c. Amplification: While a subwoofer isn’t necessary, an external amplifier can significantly improve the bass response of your speakers by providing them with more power and cleaner signals.

d. Adjusting the Equalizer: Fine-tuning your car’s equalizer settings can help you boost the bass frequencies without introducing distortion. Focus on the lower frequency bands to enhance bass.

4. Final Thoughts

While a subwoofer is the go-to choice for bass enthusiasts, it’s entirely possible to enjoy deep, powerful bass with the right car speakers. By choosing high-quality 6x9 inch, component, or coaxial speakers, and optimizing their installation, you can achieve satisfying bass without the need for additional equipment. Remember, every car and audio setup is different, so it might take some experimentation to find the perfect balance for your needs.

[travel-with-bihari]

Dreaming of Mountains? Explore the Beauty of Hampta Trek!

Nestled in the breathtaking landscapes of the Himachal Pradesh region, the Hampta Pass trek is a thrilling adventure that captivates trekkers with its natural beauty and rugged terrain. Starting from Manali, this trek takes adventurers on a journey through diverse landscapes, from lush green valleys to barren, snow-capped mountains. 

Manali to Hampta Pass distance is approximately 15 kilometres, offering a moderate yet rewarding challenge for trekking enthusiasts. This route is renowned for its dramatic changes in scenery, including pristine alpine meadows, towering cliffs, and panoramic views of the surrounding Himalayan peaks. The Hampta trek promises an unforgettable experience amidst nature's grandeur, making it a must-visit destination for those seeking adventure in the Indian Himalayas.

Distance from Manali to Hampta Pass

The Hampta Pass distance from Manali is approximately 38 kilometres by road, encompassing the scenic journey from Manali to Jobra, the initial stage of the trek leading towards Hampta Pass.

This route offers adventurers a blend of picturesque landscapes, from the bustling town of Manali through winding roads to the tranquil valleys and rugged terrains that characterise the approach to Hampta Pass. 

Starting from Jobra, the trek unfolds through diverse natural vistas, making it a captivating journey amidst the stunning Himalayan scenery of Himachal Pradesh.

Discover the Himalayas: Universal Adventure Hampta Pass Trek Package

Embark on the exhilarating Hampta Pass trek with Universal Adventure's package priced at ₹ 5749 per person. This Hampta Pass trek package includes accommodation in Alpine or Dome tents with high-quality sleeping bags, vegetarian meals from lunch on the first day to breakfast on the last day, and all necessary trekking equipment. You'll also benefit from permits and entry charges, safety gear including first aid kits, and the expertise of Universal Adventure's professional guides, trek leaders, and support staff. Transport from Manali and back is provided, with 5% GST included. Personal and travel expenses are excluded.

Trek from Delhi

Embark on the Hampta Pass adventure from Delhi with Universal Adventure's all-inclusive package priced at ₹ 8749 per person. This package includes the same offerings as the Manali trek, along with Volvo transfers between Delhi and Manali. Enjoy the convenience of seamless travel arrangements and immerse yourself in the breathtaking landscapes of Himachal Pradesh.

Essential Tips for a Successful Hampta Pass Trek

Here are some essential tips for the Hampta trek:

1. Fitness Preparation: Ensure you are physically fit as the trek involves varying terrain and altitudes.

2. Acclimatisation: Take time to acclimatise in Manali before starting the trek to adjust to the altitude.

3. Pack Light: Carry only essential items like warm clothing, sturdy trekking shoes, sunscreen, and a water bottle.

4. Hydration and Nutrition: Stay hydrated and consume nutritious meals to maintain energy levels during the trek.

5. Weather Awareness: Be prepared for unpredictable weather changes; carry rain gear and warm layers.

6. Follow the Guide's Instructions: Listen to your guide for safety protocols and route information.

7. Leave No Trace: Respect the environment; carry back all waste and leave the trails cleaner.

8. Permits and Permissions: Ensure all necessary permits are obtained before starting the trek.

9. Emergency Preparedness: Carry a basic first aid kit and know emergency contact numbers.

10. Enjoy the Journey: Take breaks, admire the scenery, and enjoy the experience of trekking through the stunning landscapes of the Hampta Pass.

Following these tips will help ensure a safe, enjoyable, and memorable Hampta Pass trekking experience in the Himalayas.

Hampta Pass: Reflections on Alpine Adventure

As we bid farewell to the majestic Hampta Pass, our hearts are filled with memories of breathtaking alpine vistas, challenging trails, and the camaraderie forged along the journey. The rugged landscapes, towering peaks, and serene valleys have left an indelible mark on our adventure-seeking spirits. 

Each step taken, each summit conquered, has etched a story of resilience and exploration in our minds. As we return, we carry with us not just photographs but a profound appreciation for the wilderness and the bonds formed amidst its grandeur. Until our paths meet again in the realm of the Himalayas, may the memories of Hampta Pass continue to inspire and fuel our passion for adventure.

[canadajobbank]

Hiring now: Cleaner

[houseofgerrard]

Check out this listing I just added to my Poshmark closet: Mackage YUKIO Down Ski Jacket Size Large.

[magicbysunlight]

The Trough with Tim Sunday Oct 22

Scooped a couple handfuls of macadamia nuts and sprouted pecans, and had 500ml of Nuun, while waiting on the sidewalk for Tim. Macadamia nuts and pecans have relatively high caloric index (around 7 calories per gram), meaning they have more energy for their weight as compared to other foods, like Clif Bars (3.6 calories per gram), or Oatmeal (a very underwhelming 0.7 calories per gram, although many add peanut butter to bolster this). This is breakfast part 1. Fell asleep last night feeling less than stoked, mostly from the small injury to my left bicep on Thursday. There's now KTape on my bicep, and each inner ankle for the small chronic pain in my arches while hiking, to hopefully squeak out a route or two while not setting back recovery too much. Tim is 30 min late. Seems like the morning routine of boulderers tends to be least streamlined. He texts me to say he's brewing coffee. I pass the time sitting on my rope and fighting the urge to eat my chocolate doughnuts now. Trying to deliver the less caloric dense food closer to when we set off. Looking forward to my Chocolate Drumroll Doughnuts, breakfast part 2, which I'll have when Tim gets here. We talk about Kuya Mackie and our stoke for the upcoming Philippino Climb Night.

A couple Korean hikers foray into the Humber Park toilets, seemingly for the first time. One of them runs out. All I can make out is that they couldn't take it. I normally like using that one. I think it's the cleaner one. Charmin flushable wipes.

As we were racking, a couple in a black Tesla parked next to us and assumed that hexes were popular at this crag after seeing my rack. They asked for beta on how to hike up to Fingertrip.

Met JC and Joseph, 2 young pups from Long Beach, at the base of Trough. JC was struggling halfway up pitch 1, while we chatted with Joseph about various things I can't remember. JC got self conscious close to the belay, and yelled down to Joseph asking we wanted to pass. He responded “Nah, they're chill man, take your time.” I yelled up “JC, CLIMB AS FAST AS POSSIBLE!” Hehe.

The purpose of this project is to exercise simplicity.

This idea started after coming down from a day climbing with Chris and Andrew. I got stoked while looking at the hexes at Nomad, while Andrew looked for a replacement for the cord he had accidentally left on the rock. I am a fan of the minigame of placing nuts. Way more fun than micro cams. I impulsively bought a set of hexes online on the drive down. Over the next couple days the idea went from climbing the classics at Tahquitz on nuts and hexes, to climbing the classics at Tahquitz as simply as reasonable. The ethos for this little project are :

1) Practice simplicity on the classics of Tahquitz, by bringing the least amount of gear, as

measured in grams.

2) Balance simplicity with safety fun. Climbing solo, barefoot, naked, and without chalk would result in the minimal amount of grams, thus being the simplest loadout. But that is probably painful, and less safe than I’d like. The gear brought must feel safe enough for us to have fun.

3) Carry the same exact gear loadout for every route. It is possible to endlessly improve one

loadout when chasing grams through online shopping and at home tinkering. I’d like to minimize time and energy and money spent. I want to decide on a loadout, and then bring the same thing each time. Not thinking, and having the comfort of a tried and true loadout is a nice luxury.

It's super fun to think and rethink through the gear I am bringing and break through paradigms as grams are shaved away.

For example, I thought it necessary to bring a locking quickdraw every time I went out. Then I started combining my HollowBlock and 2 locking carabiners to have a little more efficient locking quickdraw. Then I got rid of the locking quickdraw all together, as the descent is a walk off, and in the case of an emergency I can use a sling and carabiner from one of the many alpine draws to form a prussick, third hand, pas, rap extension etc.

I started with 6 alpine draws, made up of 12x Ange S carabiners and 6x Pur’Anneau 60cm slings. Then I whittled it down to 4 alpine draws, figuring I could divide the draws in half if need be, and that could be used for 8 placements - 4 slings and carabiner extensions and 4 single carabiners. This turned into 5 half alpine draws, made up of 5 Nineteen carabiners and 5 Pur’Anneau 60cm slings, dropping one of the carabiners for each draw, and shaving 10g off each carabiner by going from the Ange S to the Nineteens. This retains the full 22KN strength, and only has the the detriment of being smaller and a notched nose (as compared to the keylock nose of the Anges), which makes it slightly more finicky to unclip while following. I don't really feel these determinants while leading. So the draws went down from 456g for 6x full alpine draws, to 199g, for 5 half alpine draws. Quite happy with this.

Having beta of the pitches and anchors would inform my choices for pro on each pitch, which I could have roughly planned out and prerigged before setting off on each pitch. For example for Trough pitch 1, I girthed a #11 nut to a sling and biner for the start, and have a blue hex and gold hex each girth hitched to their own a sling and biner for the OW / anchor at the top. For Maiden, the belays are mostly trees, and the only strenuous position while placing pro is the start, so I just need to pre rig a thin #4 nut for the start and figure out the rest as I go. For Fingertip, the corner before it cuts left to the traverse has a strenuous position to place pro in. I also know I'll probably place a cluster of nuts and then run the traverse out to the belay, since it’s easier that way. So I’ll pre rig a handful of small and medium nuts to have that ready.

Went from a Petzl Sitta harness to a Blue Ice Harness. Went from 25’ of Sterling PowerCord for the anchor to equalize pieces and sling trees, to a 180cm Pur’Anneau sling, to a 120cm sling, to using the rope to equalize and sling trees, then back to a 180cm sling, as it’s not fun to make anchors with rope drag and and swap ends if block leading. Went from 2x Smd lockers and a Reverso, to 1x Photon locker and a Reverso, clipping the eye directly to the masterpoint behind my clove so I can escape the belay while block leading or in case of an emergency. Went from a 172g chalk bag to 5-8g of chalk in 2 of my pockets, so it can be accessed from either side. Went from 3x frozen 500ml water bottles, to 1x 500ml bottle of Nuun for every 2 routes. Went from approach shoes, to my lighter running shoes, and then eventually leaving the approach shoes at Lunch Rock and scrambling down the friction descent barefoot. Bare feet on cool, featured granite is actually pretty enjoyable. Went from taking a phone with me, to memorizing beta and leaving the 284g urge to take selfies while belaying in the car.

All in all, my rack (with hexes) went from 2339g to 1776g. Climbing weight went from 3430g to 1931g. The process of whittling was fun. Going from the confusing tangle of gear, extra metal and rubber jangling around and rubbing against the rock, to feeling free in the air, having a streamlined, pure climb - is also quite enjoyable. Maybe this is what TSA Pre feels like.

I racked up when Joseph got up to the first belay. My rack for this project is as follows :

Blue Ice Addax Harness 152g

Reverso + Smd 113g

Pur’Anneau 180cm + Photon Carabiner 101g

DMM Torque Nuts #1 - 4 + Brass Offsets #1 - 6 + Offset Nuts #7 - 11 + Ange S Carabiner 613g

5x Nineteen Carabiner + Pur’Anneau 60cm 199g

La Sportiva TC Pros 40, with Kevlar Replacement Laces (1.5 Sizes Down) 578g

Friction Labs Chalk (Half Handfull In Each Pocket) 10g

Whistle 10g

The clothes for each climb will be slightly different depending on the weather. I broke the weather down to 3 systems, agnostic of wind and sunlight. As it gets colder, I add the layers to the warmer systems. It is coldest in the morning, especially when on the North or Northwest routes, before the sun hits the wall. By the afternoon, the sun has warmed up the wall, but the wind normally picks up as well. Initially I tried a handful of outings wearing outfits from the next system up designed for warmer weather. But I got tired of shivering at belays, while waiting for slower climbers. So I moved everything one bracket down, trading around 100g for an increase of enjoyment. If it isn't windy, or if the climb was in the sun I could comfortably get away with going one system up. My clothing systems for this project is a follows :

60f +

Arcteryx Motus Undies 55g

Patagonia Pro Strider Shorts 5” 91g

Vintage Nike Visor 55g

50 - 60f

+ Outdoor Research Echo Hoodie 108g

40f - 50f

+ Patagonia Capilene Thermal Weight Base Layer Bottoms 133g

Put in a Jesus #11 nut, and then set off on pitch 1. Felt solid on the perfect hands, taking my time on each move while my right shoulder scraped up the cold white granite corner. The prerigged blue and gold hexes jangled on my left side, racked away from the wall, with the super 8 camera sliding around next to them. It's amazing how hard and cold granite feels. After strolling up to the offwidth, I hiked up my feet close, and slotted an armbar with my right arm, right shoulder up against the cold wall opposing the pressure of my palm. Unlocked my lower jam and pulled a butterfly so I could move up and slot my right foot in the low angle off width. The belay was made of a gold and blue hex. After pulling Tim up, we reflaked so the stack would let me lead again, and I set off. I went across the top of the mini traverse, which felt much easier than the last time I was here, on shrooms. JC was still belaying at his anchor in the alcove only 10ft above our anchor, so I climbed around on the finger cracks underneath him and walked across the cat walk a couple times. This also felt easier than last time.

After moseing in place for 10 minutes or so, I climbed up to see what was keeping JC. Slotted a blue #11 nut a couple feet besides him and moved over to the small alcove he was on. He was struggling with getting a #1 cam out of the anchor he had made. We both tried finagling it out, utilizing nut tools, slings, spit. 3 lobes were moving, and in 48 hours it would definitely be gone. I decided to move on after about 10 minutes, not announcing my departure. His focused silence gave tacit approval of my continuance. The nut off to the side kept my rope from hosing JC as I enjoyed the stroll above. After a couple minutes of climbing, I heard him yell “Climbing!” Oh, he got it out. I pulled over to the side and started building a belay while waiting for him to pass. “I don't want to talk about it” was his response as he passed by. The red cam was still there. Tim didn't try getting it out, and soon we were both standing on the pretty nice impromptu anchor made of a green hex and a slung egg sized chockstone half the size of a refrigerator. I thought I remembered that the exposed traverse took a red hex, so I decided to not use it on the anchor. A couple words about how fun the last pitch was and then I was off again, with the traverse and tree ahead of me. A fun little dance took me to the exposed traverse. I got my left foot in on a chockstone and my right foot smeared around the corner of the slab. Couldn't figure out the placement of the red hex I thought I placed last time. I looked for my green hex, and after asking Tim remembered that I had very thoughtfully used it on the belay. Slotted a nut high instead, blocking the fingerlock jug. There were lines of faintly rusted pin scars on the finger crack below the nut, and I thought of the years of old school strollers pulling the same move back in the day. This time though it didn't seem that bad. Laybacked the crack after traversing and met up again with JC.

We chatted about life for a bit while I belayed Tim and he belayed Joseph. After another happy reunion, I asked Tim if he wanted to simul solo the last pitch. He declined. I boogied up with the rope as a tagline, and caught up with JC in the last couple meters. Went off route on the slab besides the crack and we raced to the tree. I slinged and lowered myself from the tree, briefly considering extending the belay so we could hear each other, as it was starting to get difficult to communicate. Decided I wanted to sit down instead, and belayed facing the view with the belay behind me. Joseph and JC decided to stick around for us so we can all go to the Friction Decent together. What a lovely day. After Tim arrived at the top out tree, I kind of pushed him to transition faster, as he was fumbling a bit. We all walked down the Friction Decent together. For lunch we had raspberries, Midnight Moon, fig preserves, 500ml of Nuun, and Nancys Fancy Ice Cream.

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The Evolution of Classroom Technology: From Chalkboards to Smartboards

The evolution of classroom technology has come a long way over the years. From the traditional chalkboards that were used to teach children in the past to the modern-day smartboards that are widely used in classrooms today, the changes have been significant, especially across schools in Gurugram.

Chalkboards have been a staple in classrooms for many years. They were used to write notes, draw diagrams, and provide examples during lessons. Teachers would use chalk to write on the board, and students would take notes on paper. However, chalkboards had their limitations. They were messy and required frequent cleaning, and the chalk dust could trigger allergies and other respiratory issues.

The introduction of whiteboards was a significant improvement over chalkboards. They were cleaner, easier to use, and didn’t produce any dust. However, they still required markers and erasers, which could sometimes be problematic.

Smartboards, on the other hand, have revolutionized classroom technology. They are interactive multimedia devices that allow teachers to teach in a more engaging and interactive way. Smartboards can display text, images, and videos and allow teachers to annotate, highlight, and manipulate content on the screen. Students can also interact with the board, making learning a more collaborative and immersive experience. As a result, the best schools in Gurgaon are bringing into the classroom smartboards.

Smartboards have brought a wealth of benefits to classrooms. They allow teachers to create engaging and interactive lessons, which can help to increase student engagement and motivation. Students can learn at their own pace, and teachers can provide instant feedback on their progress. Smartboards can also save time, as teachers can quickly and easily create and share lesson plans.

Overall, the evolution of classroom technology from chalkboards to smartboards has been a significant development in the education sector. Smartboards have transformed the way teachers teach and students learn, making education a more engaging and interactive experience. As technology continues to evolve, it will be exciting to see what new innovations will be introduced in the future.

The Alpine Convent School, often regarded as the best CBSE school in Gurgaon, has embraced the evolution of classroom technology from traditional chalkboards to modern-day smartboards. The introduction of smartboards has revolutionized the way teachers deliver their lessons, making them more interactive and engaging. With the benefits of instant feedback, collaborative learning, and time-saving lesson planning, smartboards have become an essential tool in the education sector. As technology continues to evolve, the Alpine Convent School is well-positioned to take advantage of emerging innovations to provide an even more enriching educational experience for its students.

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Elevate Your Airbnb Experience with Affordable Cleaning Services in Switzerland

Introduction

In the world of hospitality, first impressions are everything. Whether you're a seasoned Airbnb host or just starting out, the cleanliness and presentation of your space play a crucial role in creating a positive guest experience. This is where affordable cleaning services come into play, especially in a picturesque destination like Switzerland. In this comprehensive guide, we'll delve into the significance of maintaining a pristine Airbnb property and how affordable cleaning services can help you achieve that in the stunning Swiss landscape.

The Importance of Cleanliness in Airbnb Hosting

When guests book an Airbnb, they're not just seeking a place to sleep; they're looking for an immersive and comfortable experience. Cleanliness is often the cornerstone of this experience. A sparkling clean space not only reflects professionalism but also provides a welcoming atmosphere that encourages relaxation and enjoyment.

Imagine a traveler stepping into a charming Swiss chalet with a well-made bed, spotless surfaces, and fresh, crisp linens. The moment they walk through the door, they should feel like they've entered a haven where every detail has been taken care of. Cleanliness fosters trust, as guests instantly feel assured that the host values their well-being and has put effort into creating a top-notch environment.

Airbnb Cleaning in Switzerland: The Unique Challenges

Switzerland, known for its breathtaking landscapes, alpine villages, and cosmopolitan cities, is a sought-after destination for travelers from all around the globe. However, maintaining a spotless Airbnb property in such an environment presents its own set of challenges. From the regular influx of tourists to the diversity of activities guests engage in, the wear and tear on your property can be significant.

Moreover, the Swiss climate can also impact cleanliness efforts. Whether it's muddy boots in the winter or pollen and dust in the summer, staying on top of cleaning tasks can be a constant battle. This is where professional cleaning services come to the rescue.

Affordable Cleaning Services: The Solution You Need

Investing in professional cleaning services is not just a luxury; it's a strategic move that can elevate your Airbnb hosting game. While some hosts might shy away from the perceived costs, the truth is that affordable cleaning services offer a substantial return on investment.

Time and Efficiency: As an Airbnb host, your time is precious. Between managing bookings, guest inquiries, and ensuring a seamless experience, dedicating time to thorough cleaning can be overwhelming. Professional cleaning services free up your schedule, allowing you to focus on delivering exceptional hospitality.

Quality and Expertise: Cleaning isn't just about wiping surfaces. It's about deep cleaning, sanitizing, and paying attention to every nook and cranny. Trained cleaning professionals have the expertise, tools, and products to achieve a level of cleanliness that might be challenging to attain on your own.

Consistency: Consistency is key in the hospitality industry. With professional cleaners, you can ensure that your property maintains a high standard of cleanliness for every guest, regardless of how busy your schedule gets.

Positive Reviews and Repeat Guests: Satisfied guests leave positive reviews, and positive reviews attract more bookings. A clean and well-maintained property is more likely to receive rave reviews, leading to higher occupancy rates and the potential for repeat business.

Preserving Property Value: Regular cleaning doesn't just benefit your guests; it also helps in preserving the value of your property. Professional cleaning services can prevent long-term damage and ensure that your property remains in excellent condition for years to come.

Choosing the Right Affordable Cleaning Service

Now that we understand the benefits of professional cleaning services, how do you go about selecting the right one? Here are some factors to consider:

Reputation and Reviews: Research the cleaning services available in your area and read reviews from other hosts. A service with a positive reputation and satisfied customers is a good indicator of their quality.

Services Offered: Different cleaning companies offer varying levels of service. Some might offer basic cleaning, while others provide deep cleaning, laundry services, and more. Assess your needs and choose a service that aligns with them.

Customization: A flexible cleaning service that can tailor their offerings to your property's unique needs is invaluable. Look for a provider that's willing to work with you to create a cleaning plan that suits your property.

Sustainability: In today's environmentally conscious world, opting for a cleaning service that uses eco-friendly products and practices can align with your values and attract eco-conscious guests.

Insurance and Liability: Accidents can happen during cleaning. Ensure that the cleaning service you choose has appropriate insurance coverage to protect you from any potential liabilities.

Transparent Pricing: While affordability is important, it's also crucial to understand what services are included in the pricing. Look for transparency in their pricing structure to avoid any hidden costs.

Maximizing the Benefits for Your Airbnb Property

Collaborating with a professional cleaning service is only the beginning. To fully leverage the advantages they offer, consider the following tips:

Clear Communication: Establish clear communication with the cleaning team. Provide them with detailed instructions about your property, specific cleaning preferences, and any areas that need special attention.

Regular Maintenance: While professional cleaning services can handle major cleaning tasks, encourage your guests to practice good housekeeping during their stay. This can help maintain the cleanliness of your property between cleaning sessions.

Inspect Regularly: Periodically inspect your property after it's been cleaned to ensure that the cleaning service is meeting your expectations. Open lines of communication for feedback and adjustments.

Build a Long-Term Relationship: Building a consistent partnership with a cleaning service can lead to better results over time. As they become more familiar with your property, they can fine-tune their approach to match your preferences.

Guest Experience Enhancement: Combine professional cleaning with thoughtful amenities to create a memorable experience for your guests. Fresh flowers, scented candles, and a welcome note can all contribute to a warm and inviting atmosphere.

Conclusion

Investing in affordable cleaning services for your Airbnb property in Switzerland is an investment in both guest satisfaction and your own peace of mind. Cleanliness is a fundamental aspect of delivering a remarkable hospitality experience, and professional cleaners have the expertise to ensure that your property shines bright against the Swiss backdrop.

So, as you embark on your journey as an Airbnb host in the picturesque landscapes of Switzerland, remember that the path to success is paved with immaculate cleanliness. Partner with a reputable cleaning service, communicate your needs effectively, and watch as your guests enjoy a truly exceptional stay in your well-maintained and inviting property.

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F1 2023: Hungarian Grand Prix updates live

Key events Show key events only Please turn on JavaScript to use this feature We now watch footage showing the cleaner racing line coming from P2, not poll. Hamilton is a brilliant starter, but he’ll need to be bang at it to stop Verstappen from marching past at lights out. Verstappen isn’t too bothered about Norris’ tyres, nor about Hamilton being in poll; “it’s a long race,” he says – and one he won from 10th on the grid last term. I fear he’ll cope. Zac thinks Verstappen’s speed down the straight will be too much for Hamilton, while Hamilton himself says he was lost for words at his poll. He had early success on this track and has always loved racing on it, so yesterday meant the world for him; he knows it’ll take something magical to bring home the win, though, and will do all he can to pull a rabbit from the hat. Turns out that Sky – UK and Deutschland – will have a feed presented for kids, by kids, and Zac is a young go-karter involved. What a great idea. Oh man, this is so cool. We watch VT of a young, black reporter is chatting to Hamilton explaining what it means to see a black driver ripping it up. He’s got some talent. While our coverage was breaking, Hamilton and Verstappen passed each other by, refusing to exchange looks. It’s getting tense, and we’ve not even started yet. We’ve got all sorts for you this afternoon: Lewis Hamilton (Mercedes) Max Verstappen (Red Bull) Lando Norris (McLaren) Oscar Piastri (McLaren) Zhou Guanyu (Alfa Romeo) Charles Leclerc (Ferrari) Valtteri Bottas (Alfa Romeo) Fernando Alonso (Aston Martin) Sergio Pérez (Red Bull) Niko Hulkenberg (Haas) Carlos Sainz Jr (Ferrari) Esteban Ocon (Alpine) Daniel Ricciardo (AlphaTauri) Lance Stroll (Aston Martin) Pierre Gasly (Alpine) Alex Albon (Williams) Yuku Tsunoda (AlphaTauri) George Russell (Mercedes) Kevin Magnussen (Haas) logan Sargeant (Williams) Is it too much to hope things are changing? Though we’re not here just to see who wins, Max Verstappen’s dominance – six wins a in a row – has made this season too predictable for many. Of course, we can only admire his driving and Red Bull’s car, but it’d be nice to see a contest – if not this season next – and perhaps, eventually, we’ll look back at this weekend at the one that Lewis Hamilton and Mercedes got it together again. By the sounds of things, Hamilton wasn’t expecting poll today, but a tremendous drive in qualifying reminded us – and him! – that he’s a maestro of epochal proportions. Whether he has the speed to lead the field home is a different question, but his reaction after yesterday’s lap was everything we wanted and needed to hear. He is not going anywhere. He will, though, have Verstappen behind him on the grid, and with Lando Norris starting in P3, today’s ruckus might be one we’re enjoying for a good few years to come. Lights out: 3pm local, 2pm BST via Formula One | The Guardian https://www.theguardian.com/sport/formulaone

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Chimney Inspection And Repair

Welcome, fellow homeowners, to a captivating journey into the realm of chimney inspection and repairs! Today, we'll explore the importance of maintaining your chimney, the role of professional chimney cleaning companies, and the ins and outs of chimney repair services. Whether you're a seasoned homeowner or a first-time buyer, understanding the significance of chimney maintenance is crucial for the safety and functionality of your home. For more information on Alpine Chimney Cleaners, visit our website today! Section 1: The Vitality of Chimney Inspection Maintaining a safe and efficient chimney begins with regular inspections. A thorough chimney inspection helps identify potential hazards, such as creosote buildup, structural damage, or blockages. By entrusting this task to certified professionals, you can ensure that your chimney receives the attention it deserves. Inspection frequency depends on various factors, including usage, fuel type, and local regulations. Section 2: The Role of Chimney Cleaning Companies Chimney cleaning is an essential part of chimney maintenance, and this responsibility is best left in the hands of experienced chimney sweep companies. These specialized professionals possess the expertise to remove accumulated soot, creosote, and debris from your chimney. Regular cleaning not only enhances the efficiency of your chimney but also reduces the risk of chimney fires and carbon monoxide poisoning. Section 3: Understanding Chimney Repair Services Over time, wear and tear can take a toll on your chimney's integrity. That's where chimney repair services come to the rescue. From repairing cracks and leaks to restoring damaged flue liners, these services address a wide range of issues. Chimney repair professionals employ advanced techniques and high-quality materials to ensure your chimney functions optimally while keeping your home safe from potential hazards. Section 4: Finding the Perfect Chimney Sweep Company When it comes to selecting a chimney sweep company, it's crucial to consider a few key factors. Look for a company that is licensed, insured, and certified by reputable industry organizations. Read customer reviews and testimonials to gauge their reliability and professionalism. Additionally, inquire about their experience, the range of services offered, and their adherence to safety standards. Section 5: DIY Chimney Maintenance Tips While professional chimney inspection and cleaning are paramount, homeowners can contribute to the longevity of their chimneys through simple maintenance practices. Regularly inspecting the exterior for signs of damage, ensuring proper ventilation, and promptly addressing any unusual odors or smoke are important steps to take. However, it's essential to remember that DIY maintenance should never replace professional services. Conclusion: In the world of chimney maintenance, inspections, cleanings, and repairs play vital roles in ensuring the safety and efficiency of your chimney system. By entrusting these tasks to qualified professionals, you can enjoy a warm and cozy home without worrying about potential hazards. Remember, regular maintenance not only protects your investment but also provides peace of mind for you and your loved ones. So, take the first step towards a healthy chimney today and embark on a journey towards a safer, more enjoyable home. Want to know more about Fireplace Repair Services Mapleton UT? Visit our website for more information.